For all of you wondering, no I didn't get knocked up at the first bash of the year, but I did meet him. Yep, folks, Bryce Sawka is the father to my child. I never did tell Seth what was going on, and keeping a secret from him was quiet the task. Like there was this one night he hit me up on NoodlesChat.....
hvasethtasticday: heyyy I need help with stats
casscatmeow: I'm sorry, I'm going out ;(
hvasethtasticday: wert, come on you know i suck at math
casscatmeow: ask mulbert
hvasethtasticday: no way, you know she hates me
casscatmeow: okay true, but i actually have plans picking me up in ten
hvasethtasticday: what are you up too?
casscatmeow: going to the mall with Bethany Sanders.
hvasethtasticday: i thought she was in Vermont with her parents
casscatmeow: guess not?
casscatmeow logged out
Like oh my god, what was I supposed to do there. He didn't seem to ask too many questions, so I guess I got away with it. Sure, I felt really bad about always lying to him. White lies totally don't count right.
I guess, I don't know why I didn't tell Seth I was hooking up with Bryce. He never judged me before, but it was just this fear I had. Bryce told me that we had to stay a secret. i knew I was being played, but I still doing it anyone. Does that make me screwed up or what?
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Screwed Up
Teen FictionCassie is your average high school student, until she gets pregnant. Seth, is the best friend. Correction: was the best friend. Kat is the friendship that happens when you don't let others opinions cloud your judgment. Authors Note: This is a bit o...
